Huang Jing was really angered to death. He had clearly stood up for everyone's sake, but why did these two people not appreciate it?
It was normal for one or two disobedient children to appear in an aristocratic family. Wu Xue's matter had already been settled by her grandfather, so everyone could just pretend not to know.
They had to give each other some face so that they could deal with their children in the future. In any case, they had not done anything irreversible. That young lady had committed suicide by jumping off the building. There was no need for Wu Xue to pay with her life.
As the head of an aristocratic family, Huang Jing had been high and mighty for too long. He had long forgotten that the dead little girl was also a human, someone who had the love of her parents like Wu Xue.
In any case, she was not his child. He sighed lightly to show his kindness and threw it to the back of his mind.
